this text was not written or edited by chatgpt – about the worlds and solidarities we want to live (in)
this text was not written or edited by chatgpt – about the worlds and solidarities we want to live (in)
What I wish for from you is a hand-written thought. A brain-written thought.
Every typo, every weird sentence makes me smile, gives me a break from all the perfect gpt-written bullet point lists and structured paragraphs I have to skim through to get the invitation or understand what is needed from me.
What I wish from you is to sit with me, to talk about worlds we want to inhabit. To write stupid poetry and little letters together.
The world I want is filled with people writing silly emails from the heart.
What is the world you want like? Do you want to sit with me? Do you want to write a world with me?
